From the seven-person team, four people were left in an instant.

After running very far, Zhang Shitou also changed from being carried to running on his own.

His eyes were red, his skin was red, and he was on the verge of emotional collapse.

After running for who knows how long, the four of them gradually stopped.

"Huh... we should keep some distance now."

"Our current location is probably close to the Lin'an Mountain gathering place. Everyone, please slow down..."

"Grass."

There was a dull thud, and the young man hit the ground with his fist.

Zhang Shitou gritted his teeth and looked at the mountains behind him, the pressure on him unconsciously coming out of his body.

He is only 22 years old, and even though he is powerful, his mind is far less mature than his peers.

What's more, what happened to him was so despairing that he couldn't even breathe.

Defend the city, defend the city, defend the city.

Guarding the city day after day for more than ten years.

Escape, escape, escape.

Ten days of endless escape.

If there is no strength in the body, it cannot be exerted, or in other words, it is not strength at all.

This feeling of frustration is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The anger I had in my youth had no way to vent it.

"Stone."

The man next to him patted him on the shoulder.

"Uncle Yang, I hate it so much." Shitou's fist trembled slightly.

"Cheer up and don't let your spirit be polluted." Captain Yang sighed.

An orange glow emanated from him, covering the stone.

His expression gradually softened.

The young man wiped the blood on his face, untied the water bag from his waist, and drank two gulps.

I found a known liquid on the road. After drinking it, I burped and two blushes appeared on my cheeks.

"Uncle Yang, I'm fine."

Zhang Shitou took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and put the water bag in place.

"I asked you, kid, why did you have to follow the team northward in the first place?"

Captain Yang had a bit of worry on his face and shook his head, "If you go north to escape a narrow escape, we people will just risk death. You have to rush to be the vanguard. If you defend the city honestly, how can you suffer all this?"

"I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm afraid of meaningless perseverance."

Zhang Shitou clenched his fists, "I must help the team successfully go north to be worthy of our Reef City!"

"You're really a stubborn kid." Uncle Yang laughed and cursed, then shook his head, "None of us are not stubborn."

He turned to look at others, and then his expression changed, "Old Feng, your arm!"

Zhang Shitou also looked solemnly.

I saw that the man's left arm was covered with a faint layer of gray from the fingertips.

It's not obvious at first, but if you look carefully, you will find that this light gray ray is constantly expanding!

Phew!

Cut off at the shoulder!

He made a prompt decision and carried out amputation.

His arm fell to the ground with a heavy clang.

Not a drop of blood fell from the fracture, but instead showed a strange light gray color.

"That alien species just now!"

Zhang Shitou immediately thought of those eyeballs.

"Uncle Feng, let me help you."

He immediately stepped forward, and a layer of orange-red flame appeared in his palm, and then rushed towards the wound section.

Captain Feng did not refuse, he groaned slightly and endured the burning pain.

After burning, the cross section turned black, which is considered normal.

"Okay, that's enough."

Team Feng exhaled a breath of thick air and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Come on, hold on, we are getting closer, we are really getting closer."

Team Yang spread out the map.

When the four of them looked at each other, they could all see the light shining in each other's eyes.

I hope this thing will get smaller and smaller as it waits, and get bigger and bigger as it moves forward.

And they finally saw hope for Reef City.

"Let's go." Several people gathered their mood and set off again.

But who would have thought that we had just walked dozens of kilometers away from the gathering place.

Captain Feng suddenly fell to his knees, covering his heart.

"Uncle Feng!" Zhang Shitou's expression changed and he stepped forward to support him.

"No need." The other party forced a smile, "I thought cutting off an arm just now would be effective, but now it seems I have overestimated myself and underestimated the alien species."

"If my condition had been better, or if the opponent had been weaker, there would probably be a different outcome, but unfortunately there is no such thing as that..."

He slowly knelt down and lay back.

The white lines on the body continued to spread, and where they were covered, the skin began to harden.

"Go, go north, and take a look at the present-day Zhou Dynasty for me."

He forced a smile and waved his hands towards the two of them.

He was already at the end of his strength, and once his momentum was released, he was unable to recover.

The remaining three people built a tomb for him.

The body was burned in the flames, and according to Uncle Feng's wish, the ashes were scattered into the air.

I wonder if the wind from the south can cross the fallen area, pass through Canglong Ridge, and carry his body to the north.

If the wind cannot, human voice can always do it.

As long as they can advance, they will be able to carry their names north.

Bring the names of those millions of souls to the north.

On the fifteenth day of the journey north, there were only three people left in Zhang Shitou's team.

The next day.

In the unknown fall zone, one of them was attacked by a heterogeneous toxin. When drinking water, the toxin was stimulated and he died.

The movement attracted the attention of other alien species, and the two began to flee, with no time to take care of each other's corpse.

There are seventy-five people in the team, with Captain Yang and Zhang Shitou remaining.

One lost his right arm, and another lost his left eye.

Day 18 of heading north.

They had run out of ammunition and food. To avoid being hunted, the two of them had not eaten for a long time.

Knowing that time was running out, Captain Yang took out the last piece of compressed food, which was made from the pool water mixed with the energy of Reef City's strange objects.

While the stone was asleep, he forced it into his mouth.

"Your body is younger, stronger and can withstand more pollution."

"I actually couldn't hold on anymore. I was holding on with all my strength. Now I really can't hold on anymore."

"I have a lot of experience, and now that I am getting closer to the north, I just want to move forward and no longer need to rely on this experience."

"Go north, keep going north, you can go further."

Team Yang said.

Don't build any more graves.
To be continued...